Chapter 89 Grandpa



That night when Cui Jingming and his sister came over, Shen Qingli forgot about Zhang Daqing.

She just remembered it now, and when everyone went back to eat, she asked Zhou Yubai about his two sisters.

"Qingli, you have a lot of things to do here, so we will go back first and come back in a week. Do you need us to buy something for you?" Cui Jingming asked.

"You make a list and my brother will take care of the bills." Cui Jingqing added with a smile.

"Please help me buy some white cloth. I'll take as much as the supply and marketing cooperative has." Shen Qingli's eyes lit up and she didn't hesitate.

"I can get the cloth directly from the textile factory. What do you need so much cloth for?" Cui Jingming was curious.

"I want to dye cloth to make clothes, and I'm also planning on making quilt covers and the like, but the cloth I have now is not enough." Shen Qingli said as she calculated. The more white cloth she had, the better.

"I can buy the color you like for you. You don't have to go through the trouble of dyeing the cloth." Cui Jingming said. He could still do this little thing.

"I prefer the colors I mix myself." Shen Qingli declined politely.

"You are working right now, I will come and deliver it to you as soon as possible. As for the other things that are not urgent, let Qingqing prepare them for you slowly." Cui Jingming calculated his time and said.

"Okay, I'll make a list and deduct the money from the medical expenses when the time comes." Shen Qingli said generously.

Cui Jingming and his sister both like Shen Qingli's straightforwardness.

Cui Jingqing sat next to Shen Qingli and watched her write the list.

"Qingli, your handwriting is so beautiful." Cui Jingqing praised sincerely.

Shen Qingli smiled. She remembered that her original body's calligraphy was taught by her father Shen himself. She had no feelings for his father, but she knew that his father loved his daughter very much, even though she was weak and a girl.

How many people have advised Mr. Shen to have another child.

Shen's father refused, saying that his greatest wish was that Shen Qingli could grow up safely and healthily.

but……

Shen Qingli gathered her thoughts, wrote down what she needed, and handed it to Cui Jingqing, "Thank you for your hard work, Qingqing."

"It's not hard. You are the one who helped me jump directly from the health center to the county hospital." Cui Jingqing joked.

They smiled at each other.

"I have something else that I need Brother Cui's help with." Shen Qingli changed the subject.

"Just tell me what's going on. Don't be so polite." Cui Jingming asked hurriedly. He knew that there wasn't much they could do to help Shen Qingli. With Shen Qingli's medical skills, as long as she was willing, many people would be willing to help her.

Moreover, he could also see that Shen Qingli was richer than he thought.

"I have a friend who helps me transport some building materials here, but they can't deliver to Kaoshantun, only to the outskirts of town."

After Shen Qingli finished speaking, Cui Jingming already understood what she meant.

"I'll arrange for a truck to take it home for you. Just let me know when the time comes."

"good."

Shen Qingli smiled, but there was a depth in her smile that Cui Jingming couldn't understand.

The brother and sister talked to Shen Qingli for a while. Shen Qingli asked about the old man's age, daily hobbies, temper, etc.

Not long after, the Cui brothers and sisters left.

Cui Jingming is going to the textile factory.

He also needed to reply to his old man as soon as possible, but he decided to deal with Shen Qingli's matter first.

Textile factory, Cui Jingming went directly to the factory director.

After briefly explaining the situation, I bought a batch of defective white cloth that the textile factory did not require invoices.

They said it was defective cloth, but it was actually inventory that had been piled up for several years and could not be sold. There was not only cotton cloth but also gauze and other things.

Cui Jingming wondered whether he should screen them himself, but later he decided to give them all to Qingli. If they were not useful, they could still be used as firewood.

Cui Jingming had people put all the cloth into the wheelbarrow. There was still a lot of white cloth, which was higher than the wheelbarrow, so experienced workers helped to secure it with ropes. There was also some gauze that could not be put in, so it was placed on the back seat.

"This amount should be enough for Qingli." Cui Jingqing said with emotion.

Cui Jingming smiled and said nothing. He sent Cui Jingqing home and drove to his grandfather's house.

In the simple and solemn study, an old man with gray hair was playing chess with a middle-aged man.

"Dad, you look much better lately."

"Mrs. Cui is much better after taking the medicine, but you are still not comfortable enough to let someone check it out." The old man said with disgust.

The middle-aged man was not angry, and said seriously, "It is never too much to check the medicine I gave you."

"Okay, that's your logic."

"It would be great if the medicine maker was willing to come to you and treat your body specifically." the middle-aged man continued.

"You're dreaming. You don't trust him, yet he came here on his own initiative. Do you think the person who can make that kind of medicine is a simple person? Considering the relationship between the Cui family and our family, when you brought it up, no one in the Cui family, from Mrs. Cui to that kid Jingming, revealed the identity of that person. Can't you see something?" The old man made a move.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the chessboard, and after a while he made a move.

After making his move, he continued, "The Cui family respects that person very much, and they are not even afraid that we will misunderstand their respect."

"He's not stupid, so I guess Jingming can only buy medicine." The old man was open-minded.

"Oh, it's all my fault. I should have..." The middle-aged man sighed, thinking that it might be because of his doubt that made this medical master unhappy and unwilling to come to his house, so he regretted it.

"What did you do wrong? You did nothing wrong. It's all fate. Maybe there will be opportunities in the future." The old man was saying.

"Master, Cui Jingming is here."

"Speak of the devil. Let him in." The old man put down the chess piece and sat down on the chair.

Cui Jingming was quickly brought in. "Master, I'm sorry to bother you and Uncle An while they were playing chess."

"No way, you are here to help the old man, sit down and talk." The old man raised his hand, and Cui Jingming sat down.

"I asked, and she can sell medicine." Cui Jingming said directly without beating around the bush.

The old man and the middle-aged man exchanged glances. Did you see what I meant? I was right.

The middle-aged man sighed, "Then make more pills for backup."

"It depends on how many medicinal herbs we can find." Cui Jingming didn't dare to say more.

"We can provide medicinal materials." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"What are you thinking about? If someone has such a good recipe, they won't tell you what the ingredients are. You might as well go and grab it." The old man interrupted the middle-aged man's plan with a smile.

"Jingming, just do as he asks. I know you have a closer relationship with that person, so I will double the price of the medicine." said the old man.

Cui Jingming and his friends paid 300 yuan for the medicine, so if we doubled it, it would be 900 yuan...

"I will pass on your kindness."

The old man smiled, and Cui Jingming naturally did not dare to disturb the old man for too long. He exchanged a few words of greeting and then said goodbye and left.

Only after he walked out of the study did Cui Jingming breathe a sigh of relief. Every time he faced his old man, even if the other party was in a friendly mood, he still felt under great pressure.

Cui Jingming walked out of the yard quickly and saw a lazy boy standing in front of the car...

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